Frozen Valentine

tub. I set her on her feet and then usher her to sitting along with me. I pull her into my chest.
“Um, I’m confused right now,” she says hesitantly.
“I’m sure you are, Blake and we’ll talk about it. I’ll help you understand where we are,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
The change in what’s happening feels like lightning speed, but I don’t give a rat’s ass.
I should be running for the hills right now, instead of being here with her. Holding her to me like she’s the most precious thing to me in the world.
Silence surrounds the two of us. I grab a washcloth that’d been hanging on the rail next to the tub and wet it. I glide the rag against her skin careful not to hurt her in any way. She moans at my touch and the sound goes straight to my cock.
Fuck, now isn’t the time to take her again.
Blake wiggles against me and I groan. “Snowflake, you gotta be still,” I warn.
“Why?” she asks, pulling herself from my arms and turning to face me. She situates herself until my legs are between hers and my cock is pressing at her entrance. It’s a good thing this tub is massive enough I can stretch out in it comfortably. Otherwise, I’d be fucked right about now.
“Blake, I just took your virginity. You gotta be sore,” I state the obvious.
“But what if I wanted more,” she murmurs, pressing down on my cock. The tip slipping into her heated sheath.
I drop the cloth into the water and grip her hips. I guide her all the way until her ass cheeks are meeting my balls. “You want this, then you take what I give you,” I mutter through clenched teeth. My control is barely hanging on by a thread.
“I do want this,” she smiles sheepishly and leans forward, placing her hands on either side of my face. Blake’s mouth touches mine, her tongue slipping out and I open in invitation. I give her a brief second. I mean brief before taking over and devouring her mouth.
With my hands locked on her hips, I control her movements and thrust up each time I pull her down on my cock. Her pussy is like heaven all in itself with how tight she clamps down on me. It’s as if she’s sucking me in each time I thrust into her.
My balls tighten and I’m about to blow my load. I need to help her find hers. Breaking my mouth from hers, I lean forward and suck one of her nipples into my mouth and give it a nip.
Blake cries out my name and fuck if her pussy doesn’t drain the cum straight out of my cock.
“Fuck,” I groan when she finally stops coming. I’d never come as fast as I have when taking her it makes me feel like a fuckin’ teen when he first learns to hold his cock.
Sigh, Blake slumps into my body sated by what I’ve given her.
I hold her with my cock still seated inside her pussy as we catch our breath.
The growling of Blake’s stomach is the only sound between us in this moment. Grinning, I press another kiss to the top of her head. “I better get you fed. Too bad we’d left the food out last night and not put it away. That soup was good.”
“Oh crap, I can’t believe I didn’t put it away last night. I’m an idiot. At least I did turn the heat off of it. I’ll just have to throw it out and figure out something else to make. Maybe some chili,” she rambles.
“How about we settle with something simple as a sandwich I make for the two of us and go from there?” I suggest.
“That sounds good.” She nods in agreement lifting her head from my chest.
I help her up and groan at the loss of her surrounding my cock. Standing, the two of us dry our bodies. I go to the dresser and pull out a pair of jeans. Leo and I wear the same size jeans, so it didn’t matter if either of us were needing them. I snag a shirt and pull it on and look to Blake to find her buttoning a flannel top.
“Leave it like that Snowflake,” I order as she gets to the button right between her breasts.
“But . . .” I shake my head to stop her protest.
“Leave your shirt like that, bella. I wanna be able to see those beauties the entire day just like they are,” I inform her.
“Um, okay,” she mutters, unsure of herself.
Taking her hand in mine I guide her out to the main room of the cabin. I stop in the living room to light a fire while Blake goes to let Blue out to do her thing. She’s good with her dog and I’m glad she’s taking such good care of her.
Soon the fire is going, and I stand back to my full height and go into the kitchen where Blake is already cleaning up the mess from last night. Maybe I should have cleaned it up before going to bed. I don’t know.
I help Blake finish cleaning up without either of us speaking and then I slide her out of the kitchen. I make us some sandwiches ala De Luca. This is the only thing I know how to make. If it weren’t for Leanna, the housekeeper back home, I’d starve or be fat due to eating fast food all the time.
I’m just glad I’m able to at least do this for the woman I’m claiming as mine. This reminds me. I need to call Christian not just for and update but to let him know about his sister and myself. Shit, I hope he doesn’t end up wanting to murder me when I tell him.
Then after I speak to him, I’m going to speak to Blake. There’s no way I’m letting what she’s dealing with to continue. No fuckin’ way.
Being mine